As the saying goes, if you have a book, it will be long, and if you don't have a book, it will be short. Anyway, everyone should go to school in the morning, go to work, code words, and fortune telling. It was another unpretentious and boring day, so to speak.

Of course, even on such a boring day, there will be special times.

Siesta. Chen Mo and Gu Yuxuan are still inseparable, and they go to lunch together after class.

"Did you bring anything I wanted?" Chen Mo looked around and saw that no one around paid attention to the seats of the two, and said to Gu Yuxuan secretly.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear it, you louder. Chen Mo's voice just now was too quiet, and the environment of the cafeteria was also very noisy, so Gu Yuxuan didn't hear it clearly.

Chen Mo glanced at Gu Yuxuan very helplessly, so he put his head to Gu Yuxuan's ear and said again: "Did you bring me what I wanted?" ”

"Oh, that's it. If you don't say it, I'll forget. If nothing else, the paper you asked for is in my cabinet, and I forgot to remind you in the morning class. ”

"What do you mean by a no-accident? What could happen? Chen Mo asked puzzled.

"Accidents, like my cabinet disappearing or something." Gu Yuxuan said in a joking tone.

"Well, you're a fucking talent." Chen Mo rolled his eyes and stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"By the way, did you sleepwalk last night?" At this time, Chen Mo also remembered the scene when he called Gu Yuxuan last night, and asked.

"I guess no, I put my camera next to the bed after I hung up, and when I got up in the morning, I deliberately fast-forwarded and looked at it, and I didn't find myself sleepwalking again." Gu Yuxuan said.

"Well, that's good. Pay more attention these days, and tell me in time if there is any abnormality. ”

"Listen to your tone and dabble in medicine?" Gu Yuxuan's tone suddenly became yin and yang, and his words were full of incredulity and incredulity.

"It's okay, I understand a little." Chen Mo was not polite, and replied facelessly.

The two quickly finished their lunch. Then, according to the daily routine, it is to go to the supermarket to spend a wave. Visiting the supermarket after dinner has been a habit for the two for more than two years. In fact, Chen Mo originally didn't have this hobby, and if he took care of Yu Xuan, he described him as a dead house, the type that could not move if he could not move. Of course, Chen Mo also confessed to this.

But later, every time Gu Yuxuan forcibly dragged him there, he also said: Exercising after meals helps digestion. I really don't know what unscrupulous magazine he saw it from. Over time, Chen Mo got used to it. It was only later, after careful observation by Chen Mo, that he learned the true purpose of Gu Yuxuan. It turned out that the reason why Gu Yuxuan went shopping every day was because he fell in love with a girl who sold goods. That's right, it's her, the name that Chen Mo shouted last night.

I still remember that once when Chen Mo said this name, Gu Yuxuan's expression was wonderful. At that time, Gu Yuxuan was like seeing a ghost, looking at Chen Mo in front of him, his jaw was about to fall, and he asked Chen Mo how he knew. I saw Chen Mo holding his chin with his hand, and said listlessly: "You will pass by the same shelf every time, and the route is very fixed, we will pass by a mirror before passing each time, and every time you will involuntarily tidy up your hair." And when you pass by that girl, your eyes will wander, and then I will know your thoughts. ”

"How long have you been around?" Gu Yuxuan continued to ask in surprise.

"Hmm...... I understood it from the fifth time we went to the supermarket, and that's when I stopped resisting......"

Ahem, it's off topic again, let's go back and talk about the current Chen Mo and the others.

After going to the supermarket for a routine inspection, Gu Yuxuan returned to the classroom with Chen Mo satisfied. Before entering the classroom, Gu Yuxuan opened his cabinet and took out the stack of yellow paper that Chen Mo wanted.

"What the hell do you want this thing for?" Gu Yuxuan was still very puzzled and asked.

"Draw a talisman." Chen Mo took the yellow paper in Gu Yuxuan's hand and said while flipping through it.

"Huh? Draw a symbol? When did you have this special skill? Why didn't I know for so many years? When Gu Yuxuan heard Chen Mo's answer, he was also a little amused.

"I just learned it, and I was playing with it." Chen Mo checked the yellow paper in his hand and was very satisfied. At least compared to the rune paper given to him by the old liar, it should be the same.

"Hehe, admiration, admiration, but there is really you. So when are you going to make a big splash?

"Well, right now, I'll go find an empty classroom to paint, will you go?" Chen Mo put the stack of yellow paper in his pocket, opened his cabinet again, and took out all the brushes and cinnabar he bought in the morning.

"Hey, I'm well equipped. I won't go with you, I've been so sleepy lately, I don't have much energy in class, so I'm going to sleep honestly. Although Gu Yuxuan was very curious about what Chen Mo could do to concoct Chen Mo's strange things, the tiredness of his body made him feel powerless, so he decided to obediently go back to the classroom for a lunch break.

"Okay then, I'll go myself." Chen Mo said, brought the things he needed, closed the door of his cabinet, and walked upstairs. Gu Yuxuan shrugged his shoulders and returned to the classroom.

Chen Mo directly took his things and went up to the fifth floor. There are usually some empty classrooms on the fifth floor, so Chen Mo found a suitable classroom to enter.

The classroom that Chen Mo chose is an art classroom. After putting everything in his hand on a table, he went to the bathroom to fetch a small bottle of water and mixed the ground cinnabar into it. After looking through the hallway to make sure there was nothing on this floor, he quietly locked the art teacher's door from the inside.

"That's it, now it's just a matter of drawing."

Chen Mo stood in front of the table as he spoke, and took out the yellow paper that Gu Yuxuan had given him just now from his pocket. He first recalled what he had seen in the book last night and made sure that he had not left any details before he began to draw.

The process of making symbols is not as cumbersome as it is written in many books, and there are so many rules and regulations. Chen Mo learned in that Guigu Dao Technique that as long as the talismans of this sect are infused with energy, they are all usable talismans.

Chen Mo first carefully drew the first thunder talisman. He drew every stroke according to what was written in the book, and he drew it very carefully. Although the final result did not make Chen Mo very satisfied...... It can be said that in terms of painting, Chen Mo's talent is simply extremely low. However, fortunately, judging from the results of Chen Mo's final test, there is still a little energy inside this thunder talisman, which shows that the talisman he drew has indeed had an effect.

Although the results are not good, after all, it is considered a success, and success is a good start.

After Chen Mo reflected on it and did more than ten minutes of finger exercises, he began to draw his second thunder talisman again. With the experience of drawing thunder talismans for the first time, Chen Mo was obviously a little more proficient. Each stroke he paints is no longer as restrained as it was at the beginning, and it is becoming more and more stylish and easy. Soon, he completed the second Thunder Talisman.

It can be said that comparing the first picture he painted, it has indeed grown a lot. Although it is not as beautiful as the painting in the book, it is indeed decent.

"Well, it's a lot better, and it seems that it has to make perfect. If you have the opportunity, you have to learn calligraphy, eh, and find something to do for yourself......"

Chen Mo sighed, but he thought so, but the kung fu in his hand couldn't stop. Soon, he summed up the experience of drawing the second sigil again, and began to draw the third sigil again.

After unremitting efforts, Chen Mo used up his lunch break and used the stack of yellow paper in his hand. Although Chen Mo drew a lot of thunder talismans, there were really not too many of them that could be used and could be used.

"I shouldn't be able to use it if it's scrap, after all, I'm thankful that these few talismans can produce a small spark when they are used." Chen Mo said and threw the scrap bars into the trash.

"Well, it looks like there aren't a few scraps left." Chen Mo picked up the remaining five "finished products" on the table and put them in his pocket with satisfaction. On the other hand, in the trash can, there is a little daddy's yellow paper in it.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back to sleep." Chen Mo looked at his watch, it was almost time for class, so he was ready to pack up his tools and go back to class.

Just as he was about to sneak out of the classroom after cleaning up, his hand was on the doorknob when there was a strange noise outside the door. It is the sound of the doorknob being twisted.

Chen Mo didn't dare to move at this time, for fear of making a sound. After all, I sneaked in, and no one else usually comes here except for the students who attend classes. And even if you say you're here to draw...... But where will there be students to draw talismans to the art teacher! It's weird if this kind of thing gets out and isn't treated as a joke!

Therefore, Chen Mo still chose to remain silent, waiting for the other party to act first, and then make his own decision.

Fortunately, the person outside the door didn't seem to be the art teacher, and he didn't take out the key to open the door after finding that the door was locked, but walked away directly, probably looking for the art teacher to get the key.

Hearing the footsteps in the distance, Chen Mo in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief. After the footsteps disappeared, Chen Mo cautiously opened the door of the art classroom, and he looked at the corridor, which was still empty.

Chen Mo quietly walked out and returned to his class down the stairs.

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Siesta. Jiang Muli didn't sleep during her lunch break, because she was the representative of the art class in the class, and the first class in the afternoon was the art class, so she had to go to the art classroom in advance to prepare. Although everyone has become a third year of high school and has a heavy academic load, the school still advocates that students should combine work and rest, so even in the third year of high school, there will still be courses such as art classes for students to decompress, even if it is only one class a week.

Soon, the lunch break will be over. Jiang Muli looked at his watch, and estimated that when the time came, he would take his things in advance and walk to the art classroom.